Su Xiang's breath tightened slightly, and his mind began to become restless.

She took the phone off her ear and typed it in: "Can you tell me first, what's the matter?"

Qiao Shen hesitated, looked down at the things in his hand, and said, "Miss Su, let's wait for you to come back." ”

Hearing the title "Miss Su" again, Su Xiang was sure that she had heard correctly, her breath tightened, and her fingers held the phone tightly.

Qiao Shen has always been very measured in his title, and he will not call people indiscriminately.

Her throat rolled and she wrote, "Okay, you wait for me for a while." ”

Hung up the phone and raised her eyes again, her eyes were foggy, her heartbeat was chaotic, and her hands were trembling slightly when she held the steering wheel.

She glanced ahead, sniffed, forced the moisture back from her eyes, twisted the car keys, and pressed the accelerator lightly at the same time.

She drove steadily, but it was as tragic as if she was going to the execution ground.

When the car drove to the community, she saw Qiao Shen's Ferrari, slowly retracted her gaze, and got out of the car.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor with a "ding", and when Su Xiang stepped out of the elevator, she saw Qiao Shen standing at the door of her house.

She squeezed the corners of her lips on both sides and walked over slightly, while writing on her phone: "I've kept you waiting." ”

When Qiao Shen saw Su Xiang, his smile was also very reluctant, and he was so nervous that he stammered: "No, it's okay." ”

Facing Su Xiang and what he was going to do next, he was so nervous that he couldn't look at her.

Su Xiang stood at the door, pressed the code on the door lock, and the door opened, she stepped into the entrance hall and said to Qiao Shen: "What's the matter, let's talk about it first." ”

"No, no. ”

There was a door frame between the two, but Qiao Shen seemed to be nailed to the door, and he didn't take a step forward.

He clasped his hands together and placed them in his lower abdomen, looking like he was confused and didn't know how to speak.

Su Xiang's eyes were as plain as water, looking at him quietly, his gaze slowly descended, falling on the briefcase he was carrying, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly.

After two seconds, Qiao Shen touched his forehead and closed his eyes, then lowered his head and opened the briefcase, and took out a small, green-covered certificate from it.

"Miss Su, this is what Mr. Fu asked me to send over. ”

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and as if he had done something wrong, his eyes were lowered and he did not dare to look at her face.

He saw Su Xiangsong's loose hand pinched, then slowly reached over and pinched the certificate.

Qiao Shen immediately withdrew his hand as if he was burning his fingers, and couldn't help but see what Su Xiang's reaction was.

I saw that her expression was calm, as if she had expected it, and she opened the certificate and looked inside, as if making the final confirmation.

Qiao Shen was a little surprised by her calmness, and felt that she was expecting it.

After all, Mrs. Fu in her impression has never been chaotic or hysterical in front of outsiders.

Qiao Shen exhaled softly, took out another document from his briefcase and said, "Miss Su, according to the divorce agreement you signed with Mr. Fu before, this is the real estate that Mr. Fu gave you, and this is the bank card." ”

Su Xiang also took it, with the divorce certificate in her left hand and the compensation she received for leaving the Fu family in her right hand.

At this point, her calm face finally had some expression, but it was a sarcastic smile.

She raised her eyes to look at Qiao Shen, nodded at him, didn't say anything, took a step back and closed the door.

Qiao Shen blinked at the dark brown door, sighed lightly and said, "Miss Su, Mr. Fu said that you are free." ”

The door was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Qiao Shen moved his steps, almost pressing his ear to the door, as if hoping that something other than silence could come from inside.

After a while, he gave up and straightened up, and said, "Miss Su, if you have anything to say to Mr. Fu, I can help you convey it." ”

After saying that, he stood and paused for a moment, still not waiting for any response from inside, and then he gave up and turned to leave.

At the door, Su Xiang stood in place, looked at the divorce certificate to the left, looked at the huge property she got to the right, walked to the living room as if numb, and sat down blankly.

She looked at the divorce certificate, and there was no sadness or joy on her face.

Finally, she is free and is no longer a member of the Fu family......

I feel that this marriage has gone from being a chicken flying and a dog jumping, to dying, and now it has finally died......

I have been sitting in a stunned posture for a long time, and my mind has gone from blank to chaotic flashing back to various pasts, and then I think about what it will be like to see that person again in the future?

……

The sky darkened, Qiao Shen completed the arduous task and arrived at Fu's house, Song's mother opened the door for him, and he walked all the way to Fu Hanchuan's study.

In the study, the man's shirt was rolled up to his elbows, and he looked at the computer screen with a cold expression, his fingers tapping neatly, as if he was replying to an email.

Qiao Shen stood and waited for a while.

After returning from the mall, he received an order from his boss to send the divorce agreement to the lawyer and get the divorce certificate as soon as possible.

The leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau opened up the VIP channel, and it took only half an hour before and after the steel seal was stamped.

It can be said that when he sent the divorce certificate to Chawan, the divorce certificate was freshly baked and steaming.

As one of the witnesses of the couple's marriage milestone, Qiao Shen believes that he has never been able to see through Mr. Fu's feelings for Mrs. Fu, nor Mrs. Fu's feelings for Mr. Fu, but when it comes to divorce, they can each maintain such calmness, and even sigh is redundant, which is rare.

If he had to be a bystander and make an evaluation of their marriage, Qiao Shen would say that it was probably chewing a piece of durian-flavored chewing gum, smelling strange, chewing and chewing with strength and taste, but in the end, it was inevitable to be spit out of his mouth.

As the last knock of the keyboard fell, Fu Hanchuan looked up at Qiao Shen, his deep eyes were cold: "It's all handed over to her?"

Qiao Shen nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Hanchuan's nose was silent with a slight "um", his eyes stared at the bright desktop, Qiao Shen thought that he had nothing else to say, so he turned around and planned to leave, at this time Fu Hanchuan asked, "What is her expression?"

Qiao Shen said: "Miss Su took the divorce certificate very calmly. ”

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said "um" again, but this time, Qiao Shen found that his face was even more gloomy.

Qiao Shen pushed the eyes on his nose and said, "Mr. Fu, if there is nothing to do, I will get off work." ”

Anyway, he didn't expect to stay for dinner, and in this case, he didn't dare to ask him to stay and eat, for fear of indigestion.

"Hmm. ”

Qiao Shen's footsteps moved, and when he turned around, the man's deep voice sounded again: "Did she say anything?"

Qiao Shen shook his head: "No, Miss Su didn't say anything, she took something and closed the door." ”

Qiao Shen also hoped that he could speak in more detail, and he also tried his best to express himself in detail and meticulously, but after a search, there were only a dozen words of "precious".

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he waved his finger, as if he didn't want to look at him again.

Qiao pursed his lips and turned around consciously, then he thought of something and turned around.

"Oh, yes......"

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "What else do you have nothing to say?"

Qiao Shen took out another divorce certificate from his briefcase and walked a few steps forward, his palm on his desk, and then slowly released it.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the green-skinned thing, his brows furrowed so that he could kill flies, and raised his gloomy eyes to stare at Qiao Shen.

Qiao Shen was stabbed by this gaze, his scalp was numb, cold sweat dripped down his back, and he said, "I forgot, put this, this ......"

Fu Hanchuan said coldly: "What are you giving me this!"

Although Qiao Shen also keeps some things for the boss, it's not good for him to keep this kind of thing, right?

He's not married.

Qiao Shen smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fu, I keep this, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?"

Fu Hanchuan glared at him fiercely: "Get out." ”

As if he had received an amnesty, Qiao Shen hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left, but Song's mother beckoned him to drink a bowl of bamboo chicken soup and then left, but he didn't agree.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan's eyes were staring at the divorce certificate, as if the certificate was a green-skinned cockroach.

He pinched his fingers, creaked, and then suddenly let go, reached out and took the divorce certificate, opened it and looked at it, and let out a deep breath.

"Click", the sound of the certificate being randomly dropped on the desktop.

Fu Hanchuan sat in the leather chair and turned around, looking coldly at the dark night outside the window.

No reaction at all, the damned woman......

The palm of his hand clenched the armrest, the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged slightly, and he couldn't think of any adjectives for her in his head.

Is it all she feels about for her?

didn't even say a word, a phone call, a message, and didn't come to question......

Even raising a dog, throwing it away, will run back and stay at the door of the house, in the past four years, she has not felt it at all?

There seemed to be something rubbing his legs and feet at his feet, Fu Hanchuan looked down, and the white cat he picked up was meowing at him, and his blue eyes were clear, looking at him innocently.

As soon as his fingers loosened, Fu Hanchuan exhaled heavily, bent down and picked up the cat and put it on his lap.

No one is generally allowed to come in and disturb his study, and even Fu Ying is strictly controlled, so this cat sneaks in silently.

Fu Hanchuan stroked his smooth fur, and the cat rubbed his palm with his head affectionately, making a comfortable purring sound, with a charming look.

He snorted softly and scratched the back of its neck, which was more comfortable, and flipped its belly open to him.

When he touched his belly, the cat suddenly became fierce, holding his hand and kicking and biting.

Fu Hanchuan pulled his hand out, and watched the cat turn its body vigilantly and stare at his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan sneered again, he remembered, what does that woman look like, isn't it like this cat.

It seems to be quietly well-behaved and well-behaved, and when you turn your face, you forget who the benefactor is.

Yes, he gave her a divorce certificate, can he expect her to cry and beg for mercy, or to scold him for being ruthless and unjust?

She's a mute......

Fu Hanchuan looked forward with a faint light in his eyes, and his fingers slowly pinched up.

Now that you have decided, don't look ahead and backward, and since you want to cut through the mess quickly, don't say that this knife falls too quickly.

There is no turning back when you open a bow......

……

"I said that the wound on my finger was not good, and it turned out to be a thorn in it. Pull it out, it's fine in a day, it doesn't hurt at all. It's just that when you peel away the blurred flesh, it hurts. ”

Mo Fei looked at that passage and pondered for a long time but didn't understand it.

He looked at his fingers, and a thorn pierced into it, did it hurt?

This is a paragraph written by Su Xiang on Weibo, after the Lu Weiqi incident, he followed her.

When was the little mute stabbed, why did he pull it out inappropriately, why did he wait for pus to grow inside?

Mo Fei beckoned, turned his phone around to the bartender, and asked, "Can you see what this means?"

The bartender stretched out his head, squinted at the dazzling lights, and finally finished with great difficulty. He propped his elbows on the bar and teased, "Brother, haven't you ever been in love?"

Mo Fei glared at him warningly: "Who said I haven't been in love, I just never thought about what women think." ”

The bartender Pi smiled and said, "That...... Brother, do you want to understand this person's heart now?"

Mo Fei snorted through his nose: "Don't want a bonus?"

The bartender immediately smiled and said seriously: "Brother, to be precise, this is a woman's description of a dead relationship." ”

Mo Feitong frowned: "What do you mean by dead feelings?"

"I warn you, if you talk nonsense, I will kill you. ”

The bartender looked at the boss without love.

There is a boss who is emotionally white, and he can't damage his skin, and he has to explain carefully, which is really tiring.

He said: "It's just two people divided." In this relationship, both of them should be very tormented, at least this woman doesn't feel good......"

Under the bartender's glare, the bartender patted his mouth: "Sorry brother, I'm used to playing tricks." ”

He coughed lightly, and then continued, "She felt like a thorn in the coffin, and she never got better, but when she finally broke up, she felt free from the torment." ”

"Well, that's it. The bartender nodded earnestly.

Mo Feitong frowned and was stunned, the bartender remembered that he cared about who the person who made the boss so interested, so he stretched his neck to look at the Weibo blogger, Mo Feitong pushed his forehead, put the phone back, and said coldly: "Go to work." ”

The bartender tilted his head in disagreement and picked up the shaker under the bar.

In the dazzling lights, could it be that the brows were twisted into a pimple, divided?

The little mute had already moved out of Fu's house, and there was no reason for her to suddenly write such a paragraph, that is......

His expression was dazed, and he immediately stood up and walked over to the elevator, and at the same time dialed Fu Hanchuan's phone.

What the hell is Fu Hanchuan doing!

The phone beeped for a while before it was picked up.

Mo Fei asked with a split head: "Fu Shao, what's wrong with you and the little dumb?"

The elevator stopped on the top floor, which was different from the noise downstairs, so quiet that even Fu Hanchuan's breathing could be heard on the phone.

Fu Hanchuan's cold voice came: "Divorced, what's wrong?"

It's like listening to a joke, and he said, "What are you kidding, don't go crazy." ”

In the past four years, rumors of the divorce of the two have been spreading every day, and the most intense is Su Xiang's statement after the Lu Weiqi incident, but the two are not in the marriage contract?

How can you suddenly say divorce?

"You think I'm joking?" Fu Hanchuan said coldly, thinking of something and said, "Where did you know?"

He didn't tell a few of them about this matter, unless Qiao Shen told Qiao Ying with a big mouth.

thought it was Qiao Shen who leaked it, but what he told him was another answer.

The little mute's Weibo wrote. Fu Hanchuan, I think you're really crazy!"

Mo Feitong was very angry, and after cursing, he cut off the phone.

On the other side, Fu Hanchuan frowned, pinched the phone with his thumb and index finger, turned it, stroked his fingers a little bit, and then turned it again. The corner of the phone slammed against the table, making a rhythmic tuk tuk sound.

Su Xiang's Weibo?

Didn't she have nothing to say to him, and actually posted it on Weibo?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a grim smile hung on the corner of his lips.

Hehe, she didn't have anything to say to him, but if she posted it on Weibo, didn't she just tell that person that she was free now?

Fu Hanchuan stopped the rotation of the phone and swiped the screen.

Flying fish, the last Weibo was two months ago, and the public service advertisement that was forwarded did not talk about divorce.

That's the second deletion.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he dialed the phone back.

Mo Feitong was sitting on the sofa sulking when his phone rang suddenly.

He looked at the caller ID, scratched his finger and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"What did she say?"

Mo Feitong was still immersed in shock, and was stunned: "What did she say?"

Fu Hanchuan: "Her Weibo. ”

Mo Feitong: "Don't you know how to watch it yourself?"

Fu Hanchuan: "......"

Mo Fei came to his senses a little, and exhaled and said: "I just said something like pulling thorns, saying it hurts, oh no, it doesn't hurt." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line.

Mo Feitong couldn't help but ask: "Fu Shao, so dignified, what are you crazy about, how can you really leave?"

He couldn't figure it out.

I still remember the last time, Fu Hanchuan locked himself here in pain, poured so much wine and almost got drunk to death.

Both of them have stayed up for so long, why did they suddenly let go.

Didn't he get angry and sign a divorce agreement on his own initiative and dry her out?

Mo Feitong thought of something and asked, "Is it related to Qi Lingyang?"

He gasped: "You don't really want to ......"

At that time, I just thought that he had that kind of thought, and with his feelings for the little mute, he would never really do that.

Mo Fei held his breath in his chest, not daring to really think about it.

Just listen to the phone, the man's calm and outrageous voice came.

He said: "No, my marriage with her is still in existence, do I plant grass on my head?"

Mo Fei held his breath until his lungs hurt, and he scolded: "Get out of your nervous path, Fu Hanchuan, are you still a human being!"

What kind of sin has the little mute created, to be kicked around by these two brothers with such calculations!

Fu Hanchuan's eardrums hurt slightly, he plucked his ears, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his lips.

She thinks he's a thorn?

Fu Hanchuan cut off the phone, held the phone tightly, and there was a burst of pain in his metacarpal bones.

When he looked at the pale moon......

Why is the moon so blurry tonight, as if it has sunk to the bottom of the water......

Mo Fei listened to the busy beep on the other side of the mobile phone, and dropped the phone in anger.

"I'm so angry, I haven't finished scolding yet!"

The mobile phone bounced on the sofa before sliding into the gap of the sofa, Mo Fei grabbed the wine on the coffee table and drank it in one sip, scolding at the mobile phone and saying: "Fu Hanchuan, you will definitely regret it, you madman!"

Is the position of heir so important, persevered until now, and it is so separated, madman, neurotic!

Mo Fei scolded for a while, thought of something, dug out his mobile phone from the gap in the sofa, picked up the mobile phone and hurriedly ran downstairs.

……

This kind of day should be celebrated, to celebrate her return to freedom.

Su Xiang held a wine glass in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, sitting on the balcony and pouring himself a rare drink.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

She smiled bitterly, relieved, finally relieved.

She smiled and sipped the wine, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and fell down her chin right into the wine glass, and she took it into her mouth together.

The tip of his tongue against his teeth, Su Xiang lowered his head and laughed, tears fell more and more, and the vibration of his arm made the wine glass shake.

Her eyes fell on the divorce papers on the table.

Haven't you been waiting for this day to come, she is free, and in the future, he will no longer be able to sneer at her, he can't yell at her, and the people of the Fu family can't sneer at her.

She never had to see them again.

She has lots and lots of money......

This feeling is really refreshing, but why is it so mouthful in my heart, it seems like digging a big piece.

Is there so much room left by that thorn?

There was a doorbell at the door, Su Xiang stopped laughing and glanced back.

She didn't bother anymore, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, carrying the bottle and pouring it again.

The doorbell rang again, followed by a dense knock on the door, as if eager to break in.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, put the wine glass and bottle on the small table, and stood up.

Today is probably her drinking day, and she faints after a glass of red wine.

Su Xiang shook his head, wiped his face indiscriminately, lifted his spirits, and walked to the door.

Fu Hanchuan, do you regret it?

Hmph, it's too late for you to regret it, you let me go, and I will have nothing to do with you in the future!

Su Xiang walked to the door and dragged it open, but the person in front of her made her stunned at the door.

It's not Fu Hanchuan, it's Su Run and Wei Lanqian!

Su Run and Wei Lanqian both looked angry, and Wei Lanqian came up and shouted and scolded with a sharp voice: "Su Xiang, are you crazy! You actually let Fu Hanchuan really divorce you!"

Su Xiang's brows furrowed and her face lengthened, when she signed the divorce agreement, Mrs. Zhuoya also called them, and now that she is officially divorced, what are they called?

Su Run glared at Su Xiang with a calm black face, and walked in.

"Su Xiang, are you really ...... with that Qi Lingyang" Su Run was so angry that he couldn't speak, and felt that his sister's cheating was ugly, so he poked his finger hard and said, "What does it have to do with that Qi Lingyang, so that Fu Hanchuan ruthlessly left you?" "Still worried about the latest chapter that I can't find? Amway One Or search for hot/degree/net/text "Remember to remove it when searching"/"Otherwise you won't be able to find it", here is a young lady to help you find books and chat with you